Chapter 11: Ligi

The autumn water is slightly cool, and the colorful colors are gradually yellowing and wrinkled, withering and desolate. This winter seems to have come a little early, it's only the November season, and it's already very cold.

"Huang ......" Ruqi took a soft wool brocade cloak in his hand and was about to enter the house to put it on Su Wanqing. I saw a bright yellow figure, and just as I wanted to salute and say goodbye, I saw the emperor raise his hand, so he closed his mouth and stepped aside.

Situ Xu took the soft wool brocade cloak from Ruqi's hand and entered the house.

When Quan De saw the emperor enter the inner room, he also bowed down and retreated, followed by Ruqi.

Su Wanqing was writing at the desk next to the window, and the sunlight poured into the room through the window. shone on Su Wanqing's body, adding a layer of light brilliance to Su Wanqing's body. Looking at it from a distance, it gives people a mysterious and hazy beauty, which makes people can't bear to disturb it.

As soon as Situ Xu entered the house, he saw such a picture, and he was standing there watching quietly. At that moment, he felt that his heart was calm and relaxed like never before.

Su Wanqing finished writing and looked up. The moment I saw the emperor, I was stunned. It's a bit of a mystery whatsoever.

When he saw the emperor slowly walking towards him, he put the soft wool brocade cloak on himself. Su Wanqing reacted.

"Ahh Your Majesty, why are you here, why didn't they tell me a word about chess. The slave concubine is not welcomed, please ask the emperor to atone for her sins. Su Wanqing hurriedly saluted.

Situ Xu hurriedly took Su Wanqing's hand, helped her up, and said, "I let them all go out." I see you're writing, writing something. Show me. ”

Hearing the emperor say that he wanted to see what he wrote, Su Wanqing was a little embarrassed, and he was not writing this handwriting. But he was obedient and got out of the way and showed it to the emperor.

"Half rolled Hunan curtain and half closed door, grinding ice for soil and jade for pots. Steal the pear stamen and borrow a wisp of plum blossom soul. The moon cave immortals sewed and decided, and the autumn lady wiped the traces. Shy and silently complained to whom, tired of leaning on the west wind and the night was dark. The emperor read softly.

After reading it, he turned his head to look at Su Wanqing and said with a smile: "This poem is good, I really didn't expect that my concubine is still a talented girl, it seems that I usually underestimate you." ”

Su Wanqing was a little happy when he heard the emperor praise himself like this, and he wanted to follow the emperor's words and go on. said that this poem was written by themselves, after all, this is from the Dream of Red Mansions, and they must not know.

But thinking about it, I really am not a talented woman or anything, and I am afraid that there will be unnecessary trouble because of this in the future. Just make it up.

"The emperor thinks too highly of the slave concubine, this poem was seen when the slave concubine used to be at home and read a book. At that time, I thought it was good to write, so I wrote it down. ”

The two chatted casually for a while, and just when Su Wanqing couldn't hold on, he heard Quan De ask the emperor if he wanted to pass the meal.

Listening to Quande's voice, Su Wanqing felt that it was like a heavenly sound. Su Wanqing has never felt as virtuous and empathetic as he does today.

"Well, let's pass the meal." Situ Xu commanded casually.

The emperor took Su Wanqing's hand and walked to the table. At the table, several people were preparing dishes for her and the emperor, a total of eight dishes and a soup. There are Dong'anzi chicken, crab roe lion head, meat slices and wings, asparagus stir-fried meat, fish head tofu soup......

Looking at these dishes, Su Wanqing felt that this imperial dining room was really good at watching the time and watching people cook. This dinner is relatively light, and you won't feel tired of using these at night. At this time, the weather is relatively cold, and the whole person feels a lot warmer after eating these.

When Su Wanqing finished bathing under the service of Ruqi and them, he walked into the house and found that the emperor had already done it. Wearing a moon-white middle coat, he was sitting on the top of the collapse, holding a book in his hand, and looking there. Wait for Su Wanqing to come back.

Looking at the emperor who was so quiet and ordinary. Su Bangqing felt that such a picture was very similar to the life of an ordinary couple. It was also what Su Wanqing had thought in his heart before, but the time and space and location had changed. Su Wanqing slowly walked towards the emperor. heart, but beating a little faster than usual.